Andert the Hero. A legendary swordsman who brought an end to the great war through sacrifice, hailed as one of history’s greatest figures.
...Or at least, that’s what the world believes.
In truth, that 'hero' was a woman disguised as her deceased younger brother.
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"...Huh?"
Four years after my death, I woke up again.
With nothing to my name but this body, survival leaves me with only one choice, become a maid.
"Which kind of estate would you like to work in?"
"One so harsh and unforgiving that two people could work there and no one would notice if one died."
"What kind of employer are you looking for?"
"A ruthless one who squeezes every last drop out of their workers."
That way, I’ll be the only one willing to stay, and I won’t get fired.
"....."
The interviewer stared at me like I’d lost my mind. But that doesn’t matter.
This is where I start over, not as Andert the Hero, not as my dead brother, but as Daisy, a maid.